All language subtitles for fjn03

–The captain wants to see you
tomorrow. –Now you're happy, huh?

All of a sudden he wanted to have children.

I walked well and waited for it to go away.

Shall we... go to your cabin?

I'm a little tired. I'm going to bed.

–Are you going to leave
already? –Sorry, old lady.

–Am I disturbing you? –Come
on, Albin. We don't need to listen.

–Have you done another one? –No. Not me.

Help!

Get a description of the
mother. I'll take him to the fair.

Ah... Hell.

–You guys are so fucking pathetic!
–How much have you actually taken?

Albin, look at her. She looks so happy.

Do you see her over
there? Her name is Anneli.

–Yes. She's a hairdresser from Tranås.
–And the salon is called "Saxy Anneli".

And her best tip is to take the ferry.

Yes, right? The very best.

–Look, it's the drunk in
the cowboy hat. –Yes.

What's wrong with him?

So, what?

I've seen her before.

–You have to see this. –So what?

–It's Dan. –Oh my God. How young he was.

–They loved him. –Yes.

–Now he's stuck here. –Well...

It will get better soon.

If you do as I say.

Drink.

Otherwise, you will be like a
newborn forever. Do you want that?

No thoughts, just hunger.

It's not fun, for any of us.

This is my first time doing this.

But you are special.

Don't try to talk.

I have a present for you.

No!

And...

No... Dan!

–Antti, Antti, Pia. –Yes, Pia? Antti here.

We've searched decks 5
through 9, no sign of the boy.

–Nothing from Rado and Henrik? –No trace.

Okay, clearly over.

I don't understand how
they could just disappear.

–Does that kind of thing
happen often? –Sometimes.

The hardest thing is seeing all the
parents who aren't doing their jobs.

–Come. –Yes.

Oh, Walter...

I get it. But I'm so fucking tired
of explaining how blackjack works.

Although there are different
rules on the boat than on land.

That's not it.

What the hell? What's going on there?

Hello? Do you need help, or?

Hello? Everything okay?

It sounds like it came loose for him.

–Has she still not written? –No.

Mom checks her phone about once a year.

You know, I've thought of something.

She looks around as if she
doesn't want to be discovered.

Imagine if she's a serial killer.
How clever to be one on a ferry.

If you just choose the right victim–

–so no one notices anything
until you get off the boat.

I don't think she's a serial killer.

–He shouldn't drink. –Well...

Mårten doesn't have it easy. There aren't
many people who would be able to do it.

You can't stop because you're grateful.

It may be hard for you to
understand, but I need him!

–How do you think it is for
Albin? –It's Albin I'm thinking of!

What then, is he going to take care of me?

If Albin hadn't existed, then
everything would have been simple.

I would have pulled it
then, but a long time ago.

Albin?

That's right, old man!

Hey! You're not supposed to be out now,
are you? Dad was supposed to check on you.

Hello, honey!

–We'll come and sit with you. –Come, come.

Albin...

We were looking for you and Sara.

Have you watched Nadja, or? Was it fun?

–I was mostly on my phone. –Well...

Cowardly, stupid cow. Cowardly, stupid cow.

–Is everything okay?
–That's fine, thank you.

I just proposed to the love of my life–

–and then we broke up.

So now I'm stuck on this boat with my ex.

What do you say? Can you beat that?

No, you win.

No, thanks.

–Vincent. –Marianne.

It's much nicer than I
thought. I was a little skeptical.

We saw some people acting
really weird. You have to check it out.

Wait. Here.

Yes, but it's just some
drunken love affair.

So, look at the teeth.

–They must be junkies or
something. –I saw her in our hallway.

She had a suitcase with
something moving in it!

–Yes... –But it's true!

–We'll go to the cabin and go
to bed. –We can go ourselves.

And Albin can stay with us
tonight. He can't stay with you.

Mårten is full of shit.

–Yes. –Yes. But do it like this.

–Go to bed now. –Good night. Sleep well.

Good night, friend. And you, Albin.
Sorry, I didn't mean it that way. Okay?

From the mobile: fucking
clown. Night after night.

Check it out. Here's some good news anyway.

So fucking pathetic with
your bad taste, you little...

I think this is the first
time I like Dan on stage.

It will be fun to see his
comeback now after this.

Do you remember your name?

Yes... Dan...

A...apple...green.

My name is Walter. And I've been looking
for someone like you for a long time.

It may not show on me, but we have
a lot more in common than you think.

Guess how old I am.

I am 143.

Look, you're already healed. And so am I.

Your body can heal almost anything.

And you will never age.

The only thing you'll
ever need again is blood.

And you have something I never had.

A friend.

I'll teach you everything you need to know.

We are at the top of the food chain.

The people are just cattle.
They don't even know it.

What are we?

Are we... vampires?

I don't like that word. It belongs
in fairy tales and ridiculous movies.

Cross and stakes in the heart and sunlight.

No wonder no one believes we exist anymore.

–And the old people want it
that way. –Which old people?

The truly ancient of our race
have rules we must follow.

And my mother just obeys.
She thinks I'm still just a child.

But I'm not going to hide. I'm
not afraid of her or the old people.

–I want to be taken seriously.
–I want to be respected.

It's not too much to ask.

Once upon a time, people were afraid of us.

Then we will make sure
they become so again.

They'll see that we're
not fucking fairy tales.

Cheers. For... new friends in need.

Bowl.

You, I'm sure it'll work out with her.

–Who then? –Your fiancée. You know...

Him.

It was a man I proposed to.

Oh. You don't look like you're...

–Sorry. Sorry. –But it's me.

It's no danger. It's calm.

Marianne...

What have you been through?

I met a guy, Göran. I
barely know him, but he...

He wanted to sleep with me. But I
can't sleep with someone I don't know.

Well, I'm not the one to judge.

It's not the same thing. You're a man.

Do you like him?

He's funny. He's attractive.

And he makes me feel...

Live?

–Yes. –What's the problem, then?

–He's not like me. –It could be fun.

Sure, but he doesn't even read books.

But now you are here, you are both alone.

I am not alone.

But I was.

–Yes. –So I'm glad we met.

–Hi! I've been here a thousand
times... –I don't speak Swedish.

MUFFLED SCREAM

He's the karaoke guy.

But God, he's lost it.

–Wait. Go back a little. –Where?

It's her again.

Excuse me? Excuse me!

Something happened one floor
down. Someone pulled her into a cabin.

–Who was involved? –I didn't
have time to look closely.

–Who pulled her in? –She
screamed and then it went silent.

–What was the number on the
cab? –Down the stairs and up...

–No, I turned left. –Okay.

Pia! I was just about to make a call.

–Wouldn't it be a quiet evening?
–I forgot Madde was here.

Someone has been pulled into a
cabin one floor below. A woman.

We each take a corridor and
then we start knocking on doors.

Ask if they have seen anything
suspicious and check their reaction.

I'll take starboard, you take port.

Left.

Tack.

Bosse?

You fix this.

–Do you remember which cabin
she had? –It was near our cabins.

That door.

Are you ready?

–She doesn't seem to be
there. –We should go to bed.

Not now that something is finally
happening. We have to find her somehow.

Mårten: Albin?

Okay. Come on, come on, come on.

Just tell me how you feel.

"Feel"...

Hello.

Hello...

Vincent, this is Göran. – Göran, Vincent.

–I suspected it. –Nice to meet you.

Yes, nice to meet you.

I'm just going to the
bathroom. I'll be right back.

–You speak good English. –Yes,
I'm an English teacher after all.

If you're looking for
your friends, they're gone.

It was actually you I was looking for.

You, I'm... I'm sorry I moved too fast.

But I notice that I've messed it up.

Sit down.

This is Vincent. I can't
answer, but leave a message.

Vince, we need to talk.

I just want to know that you're okay.

Call me. Please.

Sorry to bother you.
We received an alarm...

Well... Have a nice evening.

–Boss, Boss. Have you seen
anything? –Just a bunch of drunks.

Nothing new, then.

–Help me. –Has something happened?

You can safely say that. Someone
has vomited all over my cabin.

Wonder who it could be.

Who the hell do you think you are? Just
because you're wearing that fucking uniform...

You can call the reception.

You call that service...

Also? Also Hau...talanta.

Radio: Pia, I need help!

Boss, Boss, Pia.

Bosse?

Bosse?

VAMPIRE

GROWLING AND SCREAMING

KNOCKS AND SCREAMS

Vincent?

Why didn't he just say
he didn't want children?

Maybe it wasn't so easy to tell you.

You don't understand.

He let me talk about how fun it
would be, what they would be called–

–and how we would proceed.

It's not like we can just get pregnant.

You have to plan this kind of
thing. You have to really want it.

That's right.

One of our friends was
going to give birth to it.

He'll probably change his
mind. Otherwise, he'll regret it.

Why do you say that? You
don't know that Calle, do you?

I'm just trying to be supportive.

You really want kids, so maybe
he didn't want to crush your dreams.

Or he was afraid of losing you.

If he had said it like it was,
I would have accepted it.

I can live without children.

But I can't live with
someone who isn't honest.

What a fucking coward.

I'm going to the bar.

I wonder who's the coward now.

Calle! Calle, I was
just thinking about you.

Okay. Hello.

–What a crazy evening! –Yes, really.

–Can you escort me to the room?
–I don't have time, I have to find...

How beautiful you are.

I still miss the uniform a little bit.

You... I have my cabin to myself. Come on.

Unfortunately, I have to find someone.
But have a great evening. Nice to see you.

You don't know what you're missing, Calle.

I have bubbles!

NO SIGNAL CHECK CONNECTION

That was the last one. Here.

Now you, little man. Now
they can't call for help.

Don't call me little man.

Okay.

Have you ever met a boat captain?

Do you want to do it?

Then we go, come on.

Antti!

Antti, you need to come
to the office right away.

PIP Unable to complete
the call. Please check...

What then? Right now?

–What was that? –All
contact with land is broken.

Huh? That's not possible.

Do you have children?

–No. –I have two.

–Do you? –Mm.

We tried, but there were none.

But if I had children and
grandchildren now, then...

Children, there is no
vaccine against loneliness.

It's thanks to my silverbacks–

–so that I don't have to
sit alone over Christmas.

You know that friend I was
talking about. The one who...

didn't show up, because
she got the date wrong.

She doesn't exist.

Yes, I...

Yes, I didn't...

I don't want to see myself as one of
those lonely people you read about.

Sorry.

I understood that.

For the lonely.

That's where she jumped on him.

It looked like she was
pulling him this way.

What the hell are you staring at?

Albin, do you see?

That's absolutely crazy! Well, that's...

–Ew! –Damn, how disgusting.

That's where he lay.

What then, are those his teeth?

–Where the hell have you
been? –Huh? Calm down.

You have to answer when I call you.

Now you should calm down so
you don't get "burned out" again.

Where is the little boy?

Hm?

Boss is dead.

–Death? –Mm.

THERE'S A KNOCK ON THE DOOR Yes?

And?

Take it easy!

Are you back already? You haven't
even had time to dry between your legs.

Old man, how much have you really drunk?

Zandra?

Did he put something
in your drink, or what?

Zandra, what has he done?

Have you killed a passenger with an axe?

It was self-defense. I had to.

Okay...

Look. Look, it's blood. See?

I'll ask Henrik and Rado to look into it.

Have you listened to what I have said?

Well, that Bosse was
bitten to death by a woman.

Sorry, but I have a little
trouble believing this.

What has he done? You have to tell me.

I'll call someone, and
we'll fix this. Okay?

Zandra...

What the hell are you doing?!

Zandra. Zandra. You stay here.

It's a 2010 Harley
Davidson Fat Boy Special.

Twin Cam engines, balance
shafts and a six-speed gearbox.

–What a beauty. –Yes.

–Can I see? –Sure.

Help!

–What is it? –Help! Close the door!

What then? Huh?

–But shit! –But God, is she alive?

–What the hell, she's bleeding!
–Is someone calling for help?

Did someone stab her?

–Close the door. –But close! Close.

Oh my God, I'm dying! I want to go home!

THERE'S A KNOCK ON THE DOOR

Captain Berggren, upper bridge.

Dan! What are you doing here?

We've lost contact with land. Sammy?

Can you send someone
up to check the signals?

No, I don't see any...

And?

–Captain. –Yes?

–You wanted to talk to me. –Yes, exactly.

It's a bit much right now, so
maybe we can take it tomorrow.

Yes, I'm waiting.

–Has... Has something happened? –Yes.

Captain?

–Why are you so stressed?
–Dan! Get out of here, I say!

The most...

And?

I think it's best that we take over here.